Venerate life in all its forms,
distinct and pristine as it was born,
through endeavours that wreaked havoc on its fragile skin,
making it deplete in the storms self formed.
Pristine it was and would have been,
if the tides of humanity had been soothing.
I, a dilapidated soul when asked for repentance,
it stretched its arms to take me in,
and then I realised what a fool I was,
never saw the path
towards a New Beginning.

Thursday, September 29, 2011

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Sometimes life just seems so empty,as if all the roads have come to an end...But still the heart looks forward to a start,As there's always a beginning to an end :)

Yes, sometimes life does seen empty, time stands still and we seem to be bereft of goals or something worth while to do. Some times we get into a reverie and think what ever we have done in the past has been worth while or useful at all or whether we could have done it better. But then, when we sit and reflect on the emptiness of life and start groping in the dark to find a way out, we suddenly find light and a way out of this dreadful thinking. Our hearts lift up from the moment of gloom and depression and soon we seem to be flying in the air for some new pursuits. It is true, there is always a beginning to the end.